Chapter 1441 Bring You All Out
Byron was blinded by anxiety. He came to his senses after hearing Mary's words, frowned, and stopped.
"Besides, if you don't show up, this matter might just blow over. However, once you show up, this matter will only
escalate to a new climax."
Mary persuaded him earnestly. "By that time, not only Rosie, but I'm afraid they'll hassle even the Lawrence family!"
She had no doubts about the nature of those reporters.
Byron clenched his hands that were hanging by his side, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. His face
was full of suppressed anger. "Then what should we do?"
If he had known that such a thing would happen, he would not have been so impulsive at the time!
Mary rolled her eyes as if she was also asking him, "You did it yourself, why ask others now?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOn the side, Luther cautiously suggested, "Master, why don't we send someone to pick up the young lady?"
Mary rolled her eyes again. "There are so many reporters, how are you going to get through to them?"
Luther was left speechless by her response; his face was embarrassed.
’If you send only a few people, they may not be able to get through. If you send too many people, then tomorrow's
report on the internet will be ' Lawrence Corporation is a bully!"'
Mary was well-versed in the media's tactics; her points were clear and rational.
Luther had no other choice. 'Then what do you suggest?"
He looked at the person in front of him respectfully.
Mary touched her chin. "Let me think about it." The two pondered hard.
Byron took out his mobile phone, found Rosalie's number, and dialed it with a frown.
The line was busy. He tried several more times, but all with the same result.
On the side, Mary saw his actions and said plainly, "Stop calling. The line has been busy since I called just now, and
those reporters must have been calling too."
Sure enough, when Byron called again, Rosalie had already turned off her phone.
Seems like she was totally annoyed by those reporters.
Byron became increasingly aware of the trouble he had caused this little woman.
Just when he was conscience-stricken by his impulsivity, he suddenly saw the record of his previous call with Nox.
For a moment, Byron's expression visibly eased a lot.
He dialed the little boy's phone without hesitation.
Even if those people found Rosalie's phone number, he did not believe they would get the children's phone number!
There was a connecting dial tone.
After a few seconds, the other end picked up almost immediately.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Uncle Byron!"
Nox's voice sounded very excited. "There are a lot of people around our door! We can't go out. Can you come and
pick us up?"
As the little guy spoke, he lay down by the window and looked at the people outside.
Hearing Nox's voice, everyone on both ends of the phone was startled.
Byron's eyes were deeply apologetic, and he comforted the little boy in his deep voice. "Don't be afraid, Uncle
Byron will find a way to bring you out."
After that, he said to the little guy, "Give the phone to your mommy; Uncle has something to tell her."
Nox agreed in his childlike wonder, jumped off the chair, and handed his phone watch to Rosalie.
Rosalie's expression was complicated.
The little ones did not know yet, but she knew it well. The people at the door came because of Byron.
Presumably, he knew that too.
At this time, Rosalie could not think of any other purpose for his calling besides giving an apology.
However, she must say that when she heard Nox called out to Uncle Byron, she flustered mood inexplicably calmed
down, as if she had found support...